Chapter Ninety-Eight: The Flying Eagle Has Left

"You dare to beat me, aren't you afraid that my master will teach you a lesson?" Wang Erma roared angrily.

"Bang!"

Zheng Feilong kicked him in the chest suddenly.

This kick used all his strength, Wang Erma was hit hard, and couldn't help but open his mouth and spurt out a mouthful of blood.

"Your master?" Zheng Feilong sneered: "I think even if he really accepts you as an apprentice, you are also the apprentice he looks down on the most." My master didn't dare to tell me that not only would you be in trouble, but the people around you would also be in trouble. How dare my brother say it?

I'm not good at anything, and the worst thing is that I hate people threatening me the most. Anyone who threatens me, no matter how powerful he is or how strong the forces behind him are. They are all my enemies, and there is only one result for treating them, either you die or I am king.

Say, "What are you going to do today?" ”

"I won't tell you if I die, don't be delusional." Wang Erma gritted his teeth and said.

"I have a way for you to say, now give you the opportunity, you better cherish it." Zheng Feilong had a chilling expression on his face.

Wang Erma had a bad premonition, judging from Zheng Feilong's expression. He really has a way to make himself speak, and the means are extremely cruel. However, thinking of the consequences of revealing the secret, Wang Erma still chose to grit his teeth and remain silent.

"Well, since you don't want to say it, then don't say it. Even if you want to say it, you have to wait for me to let you speak, and then you can speak. Zheng Feilong wrenched his fingers and made a crisp sound. Then one hand pressed on Wang Erma's head, and the other hand pressed on his chest.

Wang Erma only felt that Zheng Feilong's hand was pressing on his body like a thousand catties of boulders, and he was unspeakably uncomfortable. The feeling of being depressing, painful to the extreme.

Wang Erma opened his mouth wide and wanted to breathe. But I felt as if my lungs were frozen, and I couldn't breathe at all. If you want to scream, you can't even move your tongue.

What's going on? Wang Erma panicked.

"You seem to be very uncomfortable, do you feel like you can't breathe? It's okay, I'll be able to breathe again in two minutes. There are no five minutes, and generally no one dies. Zheng Feilong smiled evilly: "How could I let you die!" It's been a long time since I've met someone so unknown, and it's a shame not to have fun. ”

The feeling of suffocation became stronger and stronger, and Wang Erma writhed his body, trembling all over. Then he rolled his eyes, foamed at the mouth, and was about to pass out. At this moment, Wang Erma suddenly felt that he could breathe again. Hurriedly gasped greedily.

However, within half a minute, an even more painful feeling befell his body.

From Zheng Feilong's hands, two air currents came out. A blast of extreme cold, as cold as the ice of the Arctic; It was extremely hot, hot like lava in a volcano. Two diametrically opposed air currents rushed from Zheng Feilong's hands into his body, flowing wantonly in his body. Everywhere I passed, it was extremely painful.

Wang Erma had an urge to commit suicide, but his whole body was not controlled at all. I experienced this feeling last time, as if the meridians were sealed. However, this time it was much more serious than the last one.

Last time, although I couldn't move, at least my body didn't suffer much, and I was still able to speak. This time, I didn't have so much luck, I just felt that my whole body no longer belonged to me. Only the nerve tissue in the brain remains, but it is tormented by half ice and half fire.

"How does it feel, it tastes good." Zheng Feilong smiled very innocently, and there was no flaw in innocence.

But in the eyes of Wang Erma at this time, the person in front of him is definitely the devil, and he is the devil among the devils. Wang Erma was terrified to the extreme, even if he died, it was better than this. He finally realized the legendary feeling that life is worse than death, no wonder Zheng Feilong is confident and has a way to make him speak.

As long as he can get rid of this pain, let alone divulge some secrets, even if he is allowed to use a knife to betray the person behind him, he will not hesitate.

"I'll give you a chance, and if you don't say it again, then I'll keep playing until you can't stand it anymore and go crazy." Zheng Feilong smiled playfully: "Don't think about suicide, it's useless." Unless I want to kill you, you're going mad at best, not dead. ”

Zheng Feilong withdrew the hand placed on Wang Erma's head, and with the departure of that hand, the pain suffered by Wang Erma's body was greatly reduced.

Wang Erma swallowed his saliva, and without hesitation, he said everything exactly as it was. Afraid that Zheng Feilong would not believe it, he tortured him again, and solemnly swore an oath: "My words are true, if there is a falsehood, let me thunder and thunder in the sky, and I will not die well." ”

"You don't dare to lie to me. Only those who know each other will have a good end. Zheng Feilong took his other hand away from his chest as well: "I rarely give people a second chance, you are definitely not on the list." You told me this, and I won't tell it. Get out of here now, as for how you explain to the people above you, that's your business. ”

If Wang Erma was amnesty, he immediately got up and fled.

Watching him leave, Zheng Feilong sighed faintly. I wanted to come over to relax and stretch my depressed mood. But I didn't expect to do something bigger, it's really unlucky, I drink cold water and stuff my teeth.

Shaking his head, Zheng Feilong walked towards the crowd. Now that you know, let's do it. Prepare early, lest you have too many dreams at night, and change later.

At this time, Wang Yuming was bragging about his glorious deeds of racing with a large group of people. The spit was splashed and happy. Zheng Feilong came to his side for a while, but he didn't notice it.

Zheng Feilong was helpless, so he had to cough a few times to remind him.

This guy turned his face to see Zheng Feilong, but he only glanced at it, and immediately pointed at Zheng Feilong excitedly to the people around him and said: "This is the one who used a Porsche 911 to kill the Ferrari F12 on the Jianghai Expressway." It was with great difficulty that I invited this great god, and you can see that it is a blessing that has been cultivated for several lifetimes. ”

The people around immediately burst into laughter. Looking at Zheng Feilong's eyes, they were all full of admiration. At the same time, he also figured out why Wang Yuming was so respectful to him. The first son of Jiangcheng took the initiative to open the car door for him.

If it were normal, Zheng Feilong might still fool around, pretending to be lawless, how powerful he was, and bragging. But not now, hypocritically modest for a while. Then he pulled Wang Yuming aside and said, "Wait for your Lamborghini to borrow it from me." ”

"What are you going to do, you're not going to race with anyone, are you?" Wang Yuming asked suspiciously: "If it's a drag racing car, I'll lend it to you, if it's a pickle girl, that's not good." Don't make it smelly, it's a hassle to clean up. ”

"It's kind of drag racing." Zheng Feilong didn't say it clearly, because judging from the current situation, he didn't know whether Wang Yuming was friend or foe. Zheng Feilong is still a little wary of him.

"That's good." Wang Yuming took out the key and handed it to Zheng Feilong. Then he ran to the crowd and said ecstatically: "I have good news for everyone, this great god has decided to race with people." You're blessed to see it tonight. Don't forget to bet, if anyone bets less than 100,000, don't appear in front of me in the future. ”

Zheng Feilong shook his head helplessly, this product is also a money fan. Not only did they form underground convoys, but they also engaged in gambling. If he doesn't stand on his side, he will turn around and let Zhang Yuexiang harmonize all his discordant things.

After thinking about it for a while, Zheng Feilong took out the weak chicken and duck in his pocket again, found a number and dialed it.

I have to say that the quality of this weak chicken and duck is quite powerful. Although the water entered, it was dried by Zheng Feilong with internal force, and the battery was reinstalled, and it was able to be used as usual. Of course, this is low-end, and if it is a high-end smartphone, it will not work.

"Ahh Master Long, it's such an honor that you actually took the initiative to call the little one. A very excited baritone came from the other side of the phone.

Zheng Feilong frowned and said, "Wu Si, don't call me that, Xian Lao." Besides, how many times have I said that we are equal. Don't always feel inferior to me, it makes me feel uncomfortable. ”

"How can that work? Our lives are all given by Master Long. For us, Master Long is a reborn parent. No matter what, we have to respect Long Ye very much, even if you are not very happy with Long Ye. Wu Si did not change his words in the slightest because of Zheng Feilong's words, on the contrary, he became more respectful.

Zheng Feilong had no choice but to follow him.

"Master Long, may I ask if there is anything we can help you, we will definitely go up the knife mountain, go down to the sea of fire, and roll the oil pot, and we will never give up." Wu Si's excitement was slightly restrained, and his tone was a little more serious and firm.

"I want you to send some people to the West District, No. 68 Wenyuan Village, immediately. Protect the girl who lives there, and no matter what happens, she must not be harmed in any way. Zheng Feilong commanded.

"Okay, no problem. Master Long, is there anything else we can do? Wu Si readily agreed.

For him, Zheng Feilong is like a god. Let him do what he wants, absolutely unconditionally executed. Even if he is asked to commit suicide, he will do it immediately.

"That's all there is to it, just do it well. I'm sure you won't let me down. After Zheng Feilong finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

These people had been formed by him to carry out special assignments. When I quit Jianghu a year ago, I wanted to disband. But they themselves were reluctant to disband, so they stayed.

Fortunately, otherwise, today's affairs may be very tricky. Sometimes, it's better to keep one hand on hand, and it's not sure when you'll use it.

Zheng Feilong sighed, and then started the Lamborghini Ravington and drove towards the park.

Seeing Zheng Feilong leaving, someone in the crowd immediately took out his mobile phone and sent a text message: The flying eagle has left, and the hound can act at any time.

Soon, a text message returned: permission to act, be sure to complete the task.